When Xia Ling heard that the people had left, she collapsed and lay soft in Li Lei's arms.
Li Lei hugged her and kissed her again before finally letting her go. He used his fingers to gently tidy up her messy long hair and clothes. Gently, he said, "Don't be so afraid, they're not here anymore."
This sentence made her blood boil.
She did not know where she found the strength, but she gave him a tight slap.
There was a crisp sound.
Five clear fingers appeared on his cheek.
"Don't let me see you again." She warned and left without looking back.
She walked very fast and only felt that she was about to explode in anger. As she walked, her thin fairy skirt with tulle lace fluttered in the wind. She calmed herself and appeared elegant in front of the crowd. Some people cast curious eyes at her, but she turned a blind eye to them.
"Miss Ye."
"Miss Ye."
